After rebirth, she became the prince's favorite

Yao Mingjin looked at her with burning eyes, "If I hadn't been in control, I would have taken off your pants long ago."

"Stop talking, or I'll cut off your tongue." Yang Yufei was so shy that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

Yao Mingjin felt that her face was rosy at this moment, and her sparkling eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, making her even more beautiful and moving, and also tightly touching his heartstrings.

"Fei'er, just give me a definite answer. When can I go to your house to propose marriage?"

Fei'er? This name is too intimate. When did she and him become so close?

"Just go back and wait for my news. The Crown Prince is very dissatisfied with me, and the whole capital is still talking about the cancellation of my engagement with the Crown Prince. When this storm is over and the time is right, you can go and propose marriage."

She was now extremely flustered and she absolutely could not do anything shocking at this critical juncture and cause the nobles in the capital to talk about her again.

"That's fine. It's too hasty to propose marriage directly. I have to prepare the betrothal gifts and other things. I was too impatient."

He wanted so badly to settle his marriage with her as quickly as possible and marry her that he seemed as hasty as a young boy.

Yang Yufei saw him pulling his hair in frustration. He looked like a completely different person from the young general who had killed countless enemies and made many outstanding achievements on the battlefield. She couldn't help but chuckle.

"I will never go back on my promise to you, so don't worry."

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked past Yao Mingjin and entered the private room.

Yao Mingjin's mood improved in an instant.

She smiled, which meant that she was actually very satisfied with his appearance, his figure, and especially his skills in that area.

Everyone's mood was not affected at all, as if what happened to Li Qingyun was just a small episode and no one mentioned it again.

Yang Yufei continued to eat in a good mood, enjoying the delicious food at Zhaixing Pavilion.

Li Yinhua beside him suddenly put down his chopsticks, covered his neck with both hands, and looked painful.

"Royal sister, what's wrong with you?" The eighth prince beside her asked worriedly.

Li Yinhua was speechless. Her pretty face was twisted hideously and she was about to cry.

"Hurry up and call the doctor, sister. Just hold on for a while. The doctor will be here soon."

Yang Yufei stood up and said hesitantly, "Princess, is there food stuck in your throat and you can't breathe now?"

Li Yinhua nodded painfully.

"Your Highness, I can get the food out of the princess' throat. Can you let me try?"

Zhou Xianzhen didn't want his cousin to get involved in this mess, so he frowned and said, "Yufei, stop messing around."

If the food cannot be prepared, who knows whether these princes and princesses will blame her.

He didn't want Yufei to be troubled by anyone again.

Yang Yufei thought that after she died in her previous life, her soul wandered everywhere, and it was Li Yinhua who buried her and invited a high monk to pray for her soul to be reborn. She will never forget this kindness.

"Cousin, it will take some time for the doctor to come. The princess's condition is very dangerous. I still want to give it a try."

"Xianzhen, let your cousin try. The royal sister is in great pain now."

Yang Yufei then walked behind Li Yinhua, hugged her, clasped her hands and placed them on her abdomen below her stomach, pressing hard towards the upper right side.

She pressed it more than ten times in a row, and finally, Li Yinhua screamed and the walnut in her throat came out, and she was able to breathe again.

"I finally caught my breath. I thought I was going to choke to death from the food just now."

"Yang Yufei, I really like you more and more. You are more capable than I thought."

Li Yinhua looked at her with a smile and continued her bold words.

"Your ideal husband is left to me. I will definitely find you a handsome and capable husband."

It is a hundred times better than the prince's embroidered pillow.

Yang Yufei was a little overwhelmed by such a passionate and unrestrained princess.

"Princess, I am not considering marriage for the time being. Thank you for your kindness."

Li Yinhua looked at her with more sympathy. She was right. How could she not be disheartened after being betrayed by both her cousin and her scumbag fiancé?

"It doesn't matter. If you meet a few more handsome and talented young men, you will forget about your current troubles."

"If you feel shy, this princess will accompany you and will always find one that satisfies you."

The Ninth Prince Li Yingzheng could not bear to hear this any longer. “Royal sister, are you usually so free? If you are free, you can copy some scriptures, practice calligraphy, read a book, and don’t bother Miss Yang.”

Li Yinhua looked innocent, "I'm very busy."

"Every day I am busy watching other people fall in love, watching those scumbag men betray their wives and get beaten up by their wives."

"Brother, please stop assigning me tasks. I get a headache when I see the scriptures and those books."

She can only read those storybooks that are written in a very erotic and moving way and come with beautiful illustrations, and she can get excited after reading them, hehe.

Li Yingzheng was completely speechless.

"Yang Yufei, if you have time, you can come to the palace to play with me. I finally found someone I like, but you are not allowed to reject me."

"It is my honor to be appreciated by the Tenth Princess."

Li Yinhua smiled with satisfaction, "Seeing that you are so sensible, if someone bullies you in the future, this princess will definitely support you."

"Thank you, Princess." Yang Yufei thanked sincerely.

After dinner, Zhou Xianzhen personally sent Yang Yufei home.

Yao Mingjin was in the carriage at the back, his eyes looking so resentful that they were almost tearing.

"When can I escort Fei'er back to Yongning Marquis's Mansion? I want to stand by her side openly and honestly."

She is obviously his wife, but now it is a luxury for them to talk to each other alone or be alone together. He is almost like a husband-waiting man.

The cold wind beside me was rolling its eyes almost to the sky.

Why didn't he realize before that the prince was actually a love-brained person, and one who was incurable?

"Hanfeng, please help me think of a solution. I want to create an opportunity to be alone with my wife. I miss her so much, ahhh." Ever since he kissed her, he had to think of her several times every night before he could fall asleep.

"Sir, Miss Yang has not yet made an engagement with you. She is not your wife."

Yao Mingjin took off his smelly shoes and threw them at Han Feng.

"You're the only one who talks a lot. If she had made an engagement with me, would I still have to worry about this?"

Han Feng said aggrievedly, "What I mean is that the prince can find a way to give Miss Yang some gifts that she likes and agree on the marriage as soon as possible. Then it will be easier for the prince to ask Miss Yang out than it is now."

Yao Mingjin had no words to express his pain.

Is he not engaged now because he doesn't want to?

He wished he could go to the Yongning Marquis's Mansion to propose marriage immediately, offer the betrothal gift, and marry Fei'er within a day, doing this and that shamelessly.

However, Fei'er said that the time had not come yet and would not let him propose.

What can he do? He is also desperate.

Wait! Yao Mingjin's eyes lit up.

Giving a gift to Fei'er is a good idea. Fei'er should be happy.

So what is he going to give?

Jewelry, rouge, powder, or precious fabrics and incense?

It would be better to give her a silver note. Fei'er seems to like silver very much, so he should just fulfill her wish.